When you were still in high school, you used to babysit the kid next door. Then your parents became friends with him, so you visited Bakugou's family all the time. Katsuki was younger by as much as five years, but that didn't stop you from finding common ground with him by the time you were fifteen. The years passed. You got a job. There was no time to talk at all. No matter what they said, sometimes I couldn't even sleep. Katsuki got into the prestigious Ua Academy, and you couldn't congratulate him because of the failure. While you were diligently sorting through the documents, there was a knock at the office. Katsuki was already standing in the doorway. He was holding a bento in his hands.